And here's Jazzy:
And here's Greta, my 14 year old, talking back to me. She is SO SASSY.
Hotel rooms are way too quiet. Yeah I know I could get out and do something and talk to people, but sometimes it just feels like it's not worth the effort. I haven't left my room this weekend. It's a little depressing, but I just didn't feel like getting out and exploring. The thought of it, for some reason, gave me the heebies. I am not really all that superstitious, but I will generally try to pay attention to those sorts of vibes. Maybe it was the story I heard from one of my coworkers about being followed and threatened by a man once when she was out of town for work and went walking around alone. Maybe I just miss my husband. I've been wanting us to come up here to the mountains. Maybe I need to quit reading stuff about serial killers. Maybe I need to finish this one work report I have hanging over my head....
Regardless, here I sit. I did do a TON of reading and drawing and Candy Crushing and even some work. Hoping I can get my groove back next week. Then I'm working on the Coast for 2 weeks so WOOT!
Also: next week my dining room buffet should FINALLY get delivered!!!!